Xiao Yechen raised his head and saw Xu Yingying standing in front of him.

The left half of Xu Yingying's face was already swollen, and five fingerprints were imprinted on her face, and Xu Yingying's face was flushed. Because the right half of Xu Yingying's face was not beaten, Xu Yingying's face was half white and half red, becoming a yin and yang face. Xu Yingying's hair looked a little messy.

Leng Ruochen's slap can be described as merciless.

Violent pain came from her face, pain, heart-rending pain, Xu Yingying pulled her lips and forced herself to show a smile: "Ruochen, you continue to fight, you still have fourteen unbeaten!" ”

It's hard for people to imagine how a little girl could withstand such a loud slap.

Looking at the left half of Xu Yingying's face, Leng Ruochen was about to be frightened crazy, and said in surprise: "Damn!" It was obviously Xiao Yechen who I hit just now, how did I become Yingying! I...... I ......"

"Fuck you!" Xiao Yechen didn't dare to look at the left half of Xu Yingying's face anymore, his heart couldn't calm down, Xiao Yechen roared angrily: "Leng Ruochen, fuck you!" You're so heavy! What kind of face has you beaten Yingying! ”

I didn't mean to! Before Leng Ruochen could say this, he was thrown to the ground by Xiao Yechen.

Xiao Yechen's eyes were full of hatred, and Xiao Yechen's heart kept echoing with a sentence:

"The world, I only wish her well. No one can beat his Ying baby! ”

A force surged into Xiao Yechen's heart, making Xiao Yechen forget the pain on his face and the humiliation in his heart, Xiao Yechen's left foot pressed on Leng Ruochen's leg, Xiao Yechen's eyes were so red that they exploded, Xiao Yechen scolded: "Fuck you!" I'm going to let you double it back! If you don't cripple your face, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Xiao! ”

Leng Ruochen was half frightened to death, and begged for mercy: "Brother Xiao! Let me go! I...... I'm not ......."

The three words "deliberately" that Leng Ruochen had not yet said were stuffed back by Xiao Yechen's head-on slap.

In order to slap this slap, Xiao Yechen used ten percent of his strength.

Leng Ruochen's face was swollen, and Leng Ruochen couldn't even speak at this time, not to mention how embarrassed it was.

Xia Yang, Su Moli, and Ling Xueying hurriedly ran to persuade them, but Xia Yang and Su Moli grabbed Xiao Yechen in anger.

At this time, Xiao Yechen was completely out of control, and he had a lot of strength, Su Moli wanted to hold Xiao Yechen, her little face was flushed, and Xia Yang did not have much effort. Finally, with the cooperation of the two of them, Xia Yang and Su Moli successfully forced Xiao Yechen away.

Ling Xueying took the opportunity to run over to help Leng Ruochen. Ling Xueying gently poked Leng Ruochen's face with her index finger, wanting to see what his face had swollen into.

Cold as a dust screamed in pain.

Xiao Yechen scolded: "Leng Ruochen, you useless thing!" Xiao Yechen fiercely broke free from the shackles of Xia Yang and Su Moli, sat on the seat, quickly took out a small bottle of swelling cream from the desk, unscrewed the lid at once, and squeezed out a little swelling cream on his index finger.

Everyone thought that Xiao Yechen was going to wipe himself, and the reason why everyone guessed so much was because everyone knew that Xiao Yechen won MM's heart with this handsome face. Who knows, Xiao Yechen actually ran in front of Xu Yingying, and without saying a word, wiped it on Xu Yingying's face.

Xu Yingying's face turned red, and she hurriedly stopped Xiao Yechen: "Ah, hey! Yechen, you better wipe it yourself! Leave me alone! ”

Xiao Yechen didn't speak, and still smeared swelling cream on Xu Yingying.